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a metaphor, I'm the 1 that's got the gear 
Give my peers a little cheer. I'm the leader, no Timid Deer 
I send my sphere of influence to the pier 
The water

that ass and
Clean my truck yeah clean my truck
You little boy with a big bandana
Thin lips and a half-peeled banana
You ain't got the stamina to make it

when I'm blue jean dominant
Would you believe that's what I see in the mirror
But when I walk out my bedroom it's like people just see the opposite?

I

I'll walk on by some day
And there will be a tree there
There will be three Chris's waving a friendly "hello"
With a big ol' smile

with my intrigue 
I’d rather bang and smoke louder make moose quietly hey
(You can try and escape if you want to)
But you got traced by one two hey

swear imma love you forever 
You make me wanna do better 
Love your hair tied little make up and you wearing my sweater 
Brown skin Yeah I’m loving that

LETS GET HIGH Lyrics
Seen a little pepper/ from way over there
Sittin all alone with that sad face stare
Life got her down and she got the blues
But

learning from my mistakes. Be learning from all the greats. And sipping on crushed grapes. 

Walk in make an entrance they be breaking they neck. I go to try

been ostracized
Walk down memory lane with a pocket knife
You never lived unless you've been in a bar fight
Purpose, design, meaning and significance

And I can't lose
So while ya'll walk with torches
I swim in the flames
Yeah that's my pool!
So pour one out
For the people in front of me
Thinking they're

Fasho Call Me Mr. Next To Blow 
Yeah Yeah 
I’m Going Up Fasho I’m Going Up Fasho 

Took A Couple L’s Then I Took Off Yeah 
Had To Stay Down Perfect

got harder 
Makes me a bad person cause I want someone to hold me 
Cause I remember then nights all by my lonely 
Just praying for them to save me

meet in the middle 
You will never find that in them little ass niggas
Uma win your heart off of kindness
This ain’t even gotta be about figures
We can

Let's all adjust our clothes
When we walk past a mirrored window
Let's all arrange our faces
In the patterns we're supposed to
But when we do it

looking off the chain
But mazeens got me on my knees, yeah a nigga shook
Ask dad for advice he referring to the book
I can’t lie I lost faith, it don’t even

though I'm stuck in positions moving by force though
People bite the hand that gone feed em' you can't afford those
Beggar style poor sport
Foreign power

How you say you gonna ride for me and you ain’t no shootah a nigga tryna get them birds! off you a loser.
I’m in yah hood Black Friday, gun to your

eyelids
Your skin your flesh
Cannot enter till invited
Vampiric tendencies
Then I’m biting on your neck
Little bitch shut your mouth
I like silence when I

a way inside (oooh)
By time they got inside, they found another guy who
Looks exactly like me, he’s actually my disguise you
Think I didn’t have a plan,

the backseat
Cause that life ain't for me my lane is different but get yo cheese
Everyday brick by brick we building up our monument
Practice yo sport little

worth to sit and dwell,
I promise you that,
You want somethin better for yo life?
Well go get it,
I’m serious about that,
Get up off the couch walk out

with pain
I know is kinda hard by you gotta Hussle
If they try to pull you down man fight the battle
Life is so hard you gotta push a little and leave

Yeah yeah
Uh huh
Listen lil shawdy
Little mama how you feeling
Tryna get you out your feelings
Yeah

(Verse 1)

I'm just tryna take you to the beach

drops but my flame’s hot
Cuz dad didn't want me to get my brain out
He fell in the bottle I'm tryna fall in model
Tryna get off the gravel gods walk